In fact, as Zhao Lei said, no one of these young disciples has grown up after spending much resources and hard work. It is just like finally pulling the child to grow up with shit and urine. A person suddenly appeared and said that it was his biological father who took him away. No one would be happy or willing to do so!

Therefore, people have the same heart and the same principles. Among the ten great mentors, nine of them are full of resistance.

Why do you say nine great mentors instead of all ten?

Because there was another great mentor who actually let go of her heart. She was the only woman among the top ten mentors of Qingcheng School, fucking Baimei.

Gan Baimei is already fifty years old. However, perhaps it was because of the beautiful aura of Qingcheng Mountain that nourished her, or because of her open-minded and free temperament. She looked not only ten years younger than her actual age, but also dignified and beautiful, just like her name, full of beauty.

Her direct disciples only have three girls, Ye Xian, Pan Tiantian and Gan Yingying.

Among the three disciples, Ye Xian is the eldest, in her early twenties. According to the marriage law issued by this era, she must look for her husband's family at this age, otherwise she will be punished by fines at the least and in prison at the worst. Of course, if she is indeed ugly and no one wants it, she can report to the government and apply for special care, but even so, she must pay a certain fine to the government every year.

But Ye Xian is not only ugly, but even so beautiful that she is suffocating. However, beauty is beautiful, but she is indifferent to face, as if people all over the world owe her a hundred or eighty taels of silver. If she is pulled into the era hundreds of years later, she will be a typical image of facial paralysis.

Of course, in this era when ideas were squeezed by war, people lacked romantic imagination and could only call such beauties "Ice Beauty" by intuition.

It is said that Beauty Bing escaped from marriage, and as for whether the truth is true, this is no longer important.

As for the two girls Pan Tiantian and Gan Yingying, they are both seventeen or eighteen years old, and their families are both well-off. Originally, at their age, they naturally stayed in the boudoir room at home embroidery and paper cutting, and then chose a good husband's family, married, and took care of their husbands and children for the rest of their lives. However, the two girls are both guys who can't stand the torture of loneliness, and they make trouble at home. If they don't make trouble that day, the only reason must be that they are sick, and that they are very sick.

In order to leave a quiet space for the family, the parents of the two girls had to send them to the Qingcheng Sect and let them make trouble in the Qingcheng Sect.

I have to say, Uncle Pan and Uncle Gan, your heart is so poisonous!

Looking at Pan Tiantian's unhappy look, her master fucked Baimei and said lightly: "What, Tiantian, do you have any objections to my decision?"

Pan Tiantian pinched the wrinkles in her hand, and showed a rare trace of worry, saying, "Master, I don't understand."

Gan Baimei said, "What don't you understand?"

Pan Tiantian said: "Think about Tiantian. I guess the master is very resistant to the fact that the head of the sect recruits his own disciples. Even if he has to abide by the agreement, he will obviously send the weakest disciples to do it perfunctorily. How can you send us all out like Master? How can you bear it? How can you bear it..."

Gan Baimei nodded slightly and said, "I am naturally reluctant to let go of my teacher. However, as the saying goes, people walk to the high places and water flows to the low places, the head of the sect easily abused the entire Qingcheng Sect with just one extremely simple move that day. The martial arts are so high that there is no opponent in the world, except for the Meng Hero. If you enter his direct line, you can foresee that your future achievements will surely shine in the martial arts world."

Pan Tiantian said: "Master, that's not our pursuit."

Gan Baimei felt funny, smiled slightly, and said, "Are they still children, those who learn martial arts, do not pursue improving martial arts, so what is the pursuit?"

Pan Tiantian said, "Is it fun?"

Gan Baimei said, "I have to say, it is the first time you have heard of it. Practicing martial arts is for the sake of playing. Well, you have given it to the teachers."

She turned her eyes to Ye Xian and Gan Yingying and said, "Where are you two?"

Ye Xian said expressionlessly: "I follow the Master's decision."

Gan Yingying thought for a while and said, "We naturally have to follow Master's decision, but I don't know whether Elder Yan agrees. After all, we have been able to enjoy additional resources in addition to allocation, which cannot be separated from his care. In some ways, our branch is one of the factions he trains. If we all enter the head sect, he is afraid he will not be happy."

Gan Baimei nodded slightly and said, "Yingying, your ability to say this means that you really look at the problem from a practical perspective. This is your growth. Unlike Tiantian, who always wants to play and play, it looks like a child who will never grow up. He has to be willing to play as a teacher to death."

Pan Tiantian said, "Where is there, I can't bear to leave..."

Gan Baimei waved her hand unhappily, obviously not wanting to listen to her quibbling, and whispered: "Actually, Weishi has already greeted Elder Yan and received his approval and full support."

Ye Xian, who had been quiet, finally couldn't help asking: "Master, what is Elder Yan's intention?"

Gan Baimei sighed softly and said, "I don't know if I am a teacher. I only know my serious shortcomings after fighting with the leader. Perhaps, many things have not been fully understood. Therefore, after you leave, I will be in seclusion for a period of time."

Pan Tiantian said: "Master, how long will it take?"

Gan Baimei shook her head and said, "I don't know, maybe it's one year, maybe it's three years, or even longer. It's because of this that in order not to delay your studies, I will hand you over to the head of the sect to take charge."

Pan Tiantian was stunned.

After all, she can play for the sake of playing, but she is a real dream for martial arts. This is her freedom and dream. She has no reason or right to stop or kill others' freedom and dreams.

Especially, this person is still her master.

It seemed that Gan Baimei was a little tired and waved her hand to let them leave.

After leaving Master's Monastery, Pan Tiantian was obviously much lower than before, and she was silent all the way.

Gan Yingying, who was walking side by side with her, touched her elbow and said, "Hey, hey, he's chattering all day long, how come he's a dull man?"

Pan Tiantian gave her a blank look and said angrily: "Don't you think we are babies abandoned in the wilderness?"

Gan Yingying said, "Yo, I'm so pitiful. I feel sorry for you. OK, hehe, who is still yelling to take down that handsome man? Yu Jin, you'll get the moon first, right to take advantage of your wishes?"

Pan Tiantian stretched out her jade hand and pinched her waist, almost causing Gan Yingying to burst into tears. She gritted her teeth and fought back, saying viciously: "Crazy child, I won't teach you a lesson, I'm going to go to heaven!"

Pan Tiantian ran away while giggling, saying, "Don't you feel sorry for me? I can't see it. Now I really see it. I'm so moved!"

The two girls were chasing each other, like two cheerful butterflies, the sadness and sorrow that had just passed away had long been thrown away.

Ye Xian shook her head and continued to move forward silently. After a while, she had arrived at her room, which was a house built with wooden stakes and bamboo rows and then paved with thick thatch.

However, she did not go in, but walked along the mountain path, walking aimlessly like a robot that had lost its program control.

The afternoon sun is quite poisonous, but it is quite cool under the towering shade of the mountain wind blowing through the towering trees.

She finally stopped.

There is a cliff more than ten feet in front of it.

What made her stop was not the unfathomable cliff, but the addition of a gray-clothed young man under the ancient pine tree that she often visited on the edge of the cliff.

The young man in gray sat on the ground with his back against the tree, facing the mountains in the distance, motionless, as if connected to ancient pine trees, which was the case since ancient times.

Due to angle issues, Ye Xian could only see a small part of his side face, a slightly dark face, young, handsome and resolute.

Ye Xian lowered her head and thought for a while, and finally remembered that not long ago, two young men joined the Qingcheng Sect together, one was a white-faced scholar carrying a fishing rod all day long, and the other was the gray-clothed young man in front of him.

Pan Tiantian once privately ridiculed the white-faced scholar for being a fisherman and could not let go of his predecessor even if he learned martial arts. And the evaluation of this young man in gray was not much better. He said that he was a piece of wood and wasted his appearance.

However, Master Gan Baimei told them that these two people were all skilled in their masters, and their martial arts skills were extremely high. Not to mention that the white-faced scholar could not test the depth of Elder Yan and other several elders, even this young man in gray was already faintly approaching the first-class realm.

The depressed Qingcheng School naturally liked these two good men, but, first, their origin was still unknown; second, their needs were unknown. However, they were reluctant to give up such rare talents and refused. In the end, stayed because they were left behind, but until now, no great mentor dared to rashly decide to include it in his own faction. So the two of them stayed in Qingcheng Mountain in a relatively awkward identity.

The young man in gray suddenly stood up and patted the mud on his butt, naturally he wanted to leave.

But when he turned around, he couldn't help but be stunned, his eyes shining.

Ye Xian was also slightly surprised. She could not imagine that human vision could be so bright, as if the dark night suddenly lit up in front of the lost road. Not only was it lighted in time, but it also made people feel a warm gratitude. Thank you, because of you, my life will no longer be lost, because of you, my life will no longer be dark, because of you...

At this moment, something hidden deep in Ye Xian's soul was gently touched and trembled slightly.
Chapter completed!